« THE DfllüY TIDINGS EDITORIALI and FEATURE C. J. READ, ASH LA N D D A IL Y T ID IN G S The Frail Old Woman ; When a frail old woman of 86 succumbed to ; pneumonia in the Chateau Bopchoute in Belgium the other day the final curtain fell on one of the ■ great royal tragedies of Europe. Carlotta, the frail - old woman of 86, had been in turn a happy princess, the idolised wife of a handsome, dashing, rather . brilliant grand duke of the house of Ilapsburg and ; empress of Mexico. A few years later she had lost ; in^* quick succession her empire, her husband and ; her reason. For upward of 60 years before her death she had lived in the world- but not of it. While other empires rose and crashed as hers had done, while other thrones were being net up and torn • down, she passed her days oblivious of all that was happening in the old chateau which was in reality a private madhouse. Maximillian is quoted as having once said that ; she was the better man of the two. Perhaps it was her advioe that induced him to occupy the rather unstaple throne which Napoleon III had erected in ; Mexico while the United States was too lmsy with ; its own civil war to apply the Monroe doctrine. ; certainly it was her urging that caused him to cling ;to the throne after Napoleon III had withdrawn his support and his better judgment warned him to abdicate. It was while she was in Europe vainly appealing for aid that her world came to an end. Maximillian’■ empire fell and he was stood up W ore a Mexican firing squad. With that blow her own reason fled. Perhaps the tragedy which marked her for its victim was largely of her own making. Possibly she might have lived to die a gentle old grandmother had her youth been less ambitious, less intense. It seems a sort of consistency of fate that her death should have occurred at a time when Mexico again looms rather prominently ou the’ international hori- John 1). Rockefeller made eight holes < in 45, according to a dispatch from Florida. Bunday school teachers verified it. We .don’t whether they got dime« or not. ASHLAND PUBLISHED BY THE ASHLAND PRINTING CO NEWS EDITOR TURNING BACK THE PAGES The Browning Case The notorious,—or it might be more appro­ priate to say salacious,—Browning fiasco has become history for the time being at least “ Peaches” will rest after the “ terrible ordeal” she forced herself to go through on the witness stand in an effort to separate her “ Cinderella man” from a part of his fortune. “ Daddy” finds pressing business awaiting him and must get back to work confident that “ a woman has ninety-nine chances out a hundred” to win. , ' . Trials of the Browning type are a travesty on justice, a mockery of our courts. To all purposes and intents the Browning affair was merely a let of monkey business between an “ old fool” with a lot of money and young ideas, and a misguided girl of sixteen, with a grasping, daughter-sacrificing mother who offered her child’s right to happiness on the altar of greed. The whole thing is silly, is rot, is ridiculous. seems a lot of monkey businem. Perhaps some bio­ logist will look over the evidence in the trial and / < give ns sume idea when evolution is going to begin. W. H. PERKINS, MANAGING EDITOR Crater Lake In Winter Time BY JOHN MABIN - Caretaker at Crater Lake Ledge 10 Y ean Ago Jese Smith, who has speat the past few aroaths ea the Nell Creek ranch at Dead Indian, was In tow s Sunday. Mrs. G. Y. Gillette and son of Dunsmuir, visitad at the home of Mrs. T. W. Sanford last week. •wore that I wouldn't Araik over the lias, bat oartoatty kfllod Ike <*t; wfcra tha «all Wars you want to sae wkp K f e ao V tka lisa la working tomorrow rn tall for It. • Worked on the telephone line. Weather, partly cfoudy; wind, southwest; snowfall aloes last oh- aervotlon 0.00 inehhs; precipita­ Wheat . . . . . . . . . . . $2.75 tion, 0.00 inches; enow an ground Tpeoday, Dee: 1«, 'M 70.0 Inches; temperature, H. f f , Ooed M M i ........ .. $2L$0 Although I didn't hay* my girl L. 3. B. 10, If. i f . » ' w, totrugged, as though tt ware the per 100 lb*. ,. sw most natural thlag ta the world tor with ate, aad the Nameless One M bar to he where she waa. “Why, wouldn’t substitute, I enjoyed a Cracked Oom . . . . $2.50 m , lor goodness sake, what’s all the little skiing by moonlight last excitem ent, anyhowT" night. Strange, bur I “Leave this to met“ but didn’t find the break. Who p Banny’s own rage against the .aver the half-wit waa who sug­ e meddlesome, blundering Clare sud- gested patting the line off the r> denly ooaed oat as he rend la M r- If .gar's accusing Cnee and raging road ought to hare his pants re­ mien a total switch of sympathy, a moved and dragged* the full a devastating loss of faith, ♦ y 1 . f I t e ■Startled, Banny hastily scanned length of the line. It is a fine Banda Emaleton for Backward Biddiea e the circle pi watchers, it waa tbs to sit with your feet np on a ra­ same all around. In every pair of diator aad tell what a great thing it ayes ha encountered hostile see- U la to hare it out of eight of the a ptclon—amusement In soma, aad a not a little contempt, hat always road, bat It la a different story e accusation. when you -hero to chase through K suddenly dawned apoa Bonny the brush and over the loga to I that be was la a very, very deuce • hunt trouble. If they wanted it to ► a t a Jam I Par from being the In- t fored aggteseor, by some erratic he out of sight why didn’t they J s and unexplained twist of a xnallg- bury a cable and be through with { 1 neat lata ha found himself on the trouble for all time, winter and r defensive. r Burner wee upas! tug; la frigid. summer. I guess the thing that makes I I Incisive tones. “Forbes, rn admit I don't quite me so sore. I fell in the creek ’ o»ts of your t lltUe game y et No (tonbt there are and got wet. I was so mad that I oertaln Utile underhand tricks of i polo that can ba carried Into your CUSTOM HATCHING * J®®1*1 »rilvRlee. This much I do Now Is the tim e for you to toow; that you’ve pobllelv humO- < Abner himself appear­ «mk mere roltah rara the leisure ed— ta adneafog gewn. drowsy, for afid Ike Baiava «f bar drawled re- all tha world a man just awakeiisd from a soand sleep. Ttonrt YOU k p a w r She smiled “Whero’s the Arar* he yawned ■Nkly lako Raany*s. hatted eyes. UgkOy- Brigg, ft Briggs. .Attorneys, In Pioneer Block, Ashland. Oregon, within six months after the date of the first »n bileet loe of this aotlce. c 8ERVIOB AND QUALITY in fuel as well as lumber, man call ma •side himself grown on the ‘Coolidge farm are still |ieck. '1 boHc Vermont folk certainly Soft collars for warm weather and «¡xirls only is fashion’s new rt ling. Out of tho trenches by July 4th, boys. Olean Beraich $2.78 per 160 IlM? Date of first publication, Feb- ary », l#J7t JOSEPH R. BANDER, Executor. 181-4 W ed I f Ix^aafveli R. L. YrO, Eratela I I I - 1 Admission 10c—Dance 50c Dancing, 6 to 12 Tucker’s Orchestra BROADCASTING ON KMED Î0 TO 11,